Esoteric Suicide

Esoteric Suicide

When the sun goes down 
And the light has gone 
And breath has stopped 
You know what's been done 

No smile left, no tear was wept 
Yes, no need to read what's dead 
Just another why is closed 
And how may there have left 

Strange or nice - two ways of doom 
Walking along my grave with you 
But I don't wanna wait for the moment 
The moment when you bring a noose 

Biting worm inside 
Slowly choking on what he ate 
Hands hidden in your heart 
Fallen angels stealthy fates.